Dead Man’s Fall

Bring out the summer in me
Bring out the colours you see
Bring out your comic book smile you wore as a child

Bring out the answer to me
A one hundred and eighty degree
Turn around, seasons and days, lets get lost in the haze
I’ve been set in my ways

Bring out your books, bring out your looks
Bring out the answer to me
Something more has happened today
I love you it turned out that way
So what can I say?

Remember the time that I fell
For you it meant nothing at all
Playing at dead man’s fall, you ran down the hall

Bring out your caricatures
Bring out the best of what’s left
A description of youth, a laughter not fading away
It means something to me

Bring out your books, bring out your looks
Bring out the answer to me
Something more has happened today
I love you it turned out that way

Bring out your books, bring out your looks
Bring out the colours for me
Something more has happened today
I love you it turned out that way
And what can I say?